[Hook: Danny DaKid]
Yea (woo)
Chase me a check
Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie)
Feeling like Thugga
I run up the digits (Run up the digits)
n***as do talking
Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes)
Let the n***a talk
And he can go missin (Krrrr)
Chase me a check
Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie)
Feeling like Thugga
I run up the digits (Run up the bands)
n***as do talking
Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes)
Let the n***a talk
And he can go missin (Krrrr)
[Verse 1: Ladell Parks]
LP Industries
Ahh
Take a minute I'm in it
Hold on baby girl
I'm trying to get it
Slow down
I know you ain't f**ing with it
These n***as on hate
And I ain't f**ing with em
Hoes hoes gone be hoes
That's all I know
You a freak in the sheets
Than you gotta go
You ain't f**ing up
My mother f**in cash flow
LP Industries
What you outta know
I take yo b**h
And she can go
Finesse you outta money
And you are a hoe
But these n***as on crack
Like a broken back
Like I'm feeling no sorry
I'm counting racks
KidDr1ft you a b**h
And you know this
Crying in the f**ing corner
Like where my $10.00
f**ing gay a** n***a
Like gelatin
Don't ever try to diss
You won't win
But these n***as on hate
And I give no f**
Money on my mind
And my money made up
Shout out to Breezy
Man you know what's up
Tell your mom
I'm ready
I'm down to f**
Cause ya know overtime
Imma make her mine
She's a f**ing dime piece
And hella fine
We can take it slow
Like a drumline
Than sip on that f**in red wine
It's grind time
Ha-ha
Ha-ha
[Hook: Danny DaKid]
Yea (woo)
Chase me a check
Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie)
Feeling like Thugga
I run up the digits (Run up the digits)
n***as do talking
Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes)
Let the n***a talk
And he can go missin (Krrrr)
Chase me a check
Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie)
Feeling like Thugga
I run up the digits (Run up the bands)
n***as do talking
Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes)
Let the n***a talk
And he can go missin (Krrrr)